Hayden drove Cody away from the suburbs, down a few busy streets, and turned into the parking lot of a double-story motel.
“Well, this looks nice,” Cody said. Cody had driven by the place lots of times, but he never thought he’d have any business inside.
“Looks like a place a lot of crack deals go down,” Hayden said with a sneer.
“Don’t be so judgmental.”
“So you don’t think crack whores stay here?”
“I didn’t say you weren’t right, just not to be so judgmental.” Cody unbuckled his seatbelt and exited the car. Hayden followed a moment later after locking it.
“Which one is Rice in?” Hayden asked.
“He should be staying in room 204. You ready?”
“What are the odds he’ll attack us or throw us back in time again?” Hayden asked.
“Probably slim, but it could happen,” Cody said.
“If we do
